Is there hope beyond these fences?
My doubts obstruct my veiw.
I'm forced to look within myself,
For any glimmer of truth.
Next, I look for loved ones beside me,
Realizing there are very few...
I ask myself
"Would I be there?"
If my feet were in their shoes.
Raymond Atchison
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Great write
Thank you!! Both of you.
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